Chapter 11: The Return

The wasteland is a place of Jedi heaven, where the spiritual energy is cut off, and it is difficult for sentient beings to cultivate.

At this time, what emanated from Wang Qiong's body was the fluctuation of spiritual energy.

"Impossible...... It's absolutely impossible to ......"

Yuan Xingkong strenuously denied such a fact.

When King Hoffa set foot in the wasteland, he never discovered the secret of this Jedi, let alone restore the aura of heaven and earth.

However, the aura emanating from Wang Qiong was too familiar, and there was no doubt that it was the aura.

"Huaibi is guilty, you send it to the door yourself. ”

A ray of ferocity flashed in Yuan Xingkong's eyes, and his big hand fell, grabbing Wang Qiong.

Airplanes......

The fluctuations of the aura became stronger and stronger, and a magic circle appeared at the feet of the king's dome.

At the same time, as if resurrected, the Future Seal rose into the sky, and terrifying fluctuations spread throughout the wasteland.

"Lin Luotian left seven tokens, and the future seal finally appeared. ”

An old voice came from the depths of the wasteland, and immediately after, countless white hairs stood on end, tearing through the void and grabbing the future seal.

"Doomsday Fortress!?" Yuan Xingkong's heart shook.

The temptation of the Apocalypse Treasury is impossible for even a strong person in the Spirit Furnace Realm to refuse, and the future printing has finally attracted giants from all sides.

"Hahaha...... This is the seal of the future, and it should be in my hands!"

"Calamity and fate complement each other, but I am not afraid of this cause and effect. ”

"The Treasury of the Apocalypse, that is the legacy of the strongest man in the world, this is the greatest opportunity in the world. ”

A terrifying aura rose into the sky, black clouds covered the sun, frozen for thousands of miles, and thunder surged...... It's all about the future.

"This body is not mine, I will be immortal when I rob it, ask the gods and demons hall, and swallow the stars!"

The ancient circle seemed to be revived, and in a trance, an ancient palace emerged in the depths of nothingness.

Countless calamities and punishments came together, constantly bombarding this temple.

In an instant, the black qi surged, swallowing it, as if its existence was intolerable to heaven and earth.

"It's ...... Treasury of the Apocalypse ......"

"Is the Treasury of the Apocalypse about to be born?"

"One year to go...... There is less than a year to go, and Providence warns...... The future is determined to be successful. ”

Terrifying forces continue to collide, competing for the future seal.

At this time, in the ancient magic circle, Wang Qiong's aura suddenly soared.

The black fire jumped suddenly, the true yuan sprayed thin, like a starry sky, the gods blessed, the spirits coexisted, the purple qi swept for three thousand miles, and one yuan returned to the spiritual platform.

Airplanes......

In an instant, the Danxia on the periphery of the black flame cracked, giving birth to the ninth path.

At this moment, Wang Qiong really stepped into the ninefold of the Replenishing Yuan Realm, and the True Yuan was still a flood Jedi, and it suddenly skyrocketed, his body shook, and the glow of the sun shook in all directions, and there was thunder and thunder all around his body, and lightning and light were intertwined.

"A bunch of idiots...... You helped him break through the realm......"

Yuan Xingkong gritted his teeth, and the three corpses jumped in anger.

The magic circle of the donkey master is mysterious, with the help of the future seal to block the power of the Yuan Xingkong sky, and with the help of the power of many strong people to help him break through the realm.

Originally, with Wang Qiong's background, it was a long way to go if he wanted to enter the last stage of the Yuan Replenishment Realm, even if he ate the third-level demon beast meat every day, it would take three or five years of accumulation to succeed.

However, this trick made him steal the power of many strong people, and used the Future Seal as a medium to refine the body, quench the fire, smelt a furnace, and finally become a Xuangong.

"Come and go, without a trace, with my true fire, cut off cause and effect. ”

Wang Qiong's physical body seemed to merge with the magic circle under his feet, and his aura erupted and turned into a part of his body.

He raised his hand and slashed, and the forces of all the powers were drawn with it, and they all flocked to the future seal.

Light surges, darkness comes, thunder and heavenly fire erupt, swallowing the seal of the future.

At this moment, Wang Qiong completely cut off the bonds with the future, free and easy, and heaven and earth are difficult to bind.

This was the only worry he had before he left the wasteland, and now it has been completely solved, the world is vast, and there is no longer a bondage.

However, Wang Qiong did not really lose the future seal.

Thundered......

The strong aura was like a terrifying dragon, rising into the sky, carrying the future seal and rushing to the depths of the wasteland.

"Want to go?" Yuan Xingkong roared.

He sacrificed the Star King Dragon Golden Halberd in his hand, and the big star burned, shattering the sky, directly piercing the aura dragon and nailing it to the earth.

Roar......

The aura dragon roared in the sky, burrowing into the cracked depths of the earth, and dissipated.

As for the future seal, it was completely banned, and it was difficult to find a trace.

"There is still a year to go, and the Treasury of the Apocalypse will be opened......"

Wang Qiong gritted his teeth, turned around and left: "Hall of Light, when I cultivate to the Melting Weapon Realm, I will definitely personally retrieve the Future Seal." ”

The Future Seal is a token of entering the Treasury of the Apocalypse, and no matter what, Wang Qiong will not be able to miss such an opportunity.

However, for now, he is too weak, even if he regains control of the Future Seal, it will be difficult to do anything when he enters the Apocalypse Treasure House, unless he imprints his divine form, trains into a flame soldier, and truly steps into the Fusion Weapon Realm.

That is the real smile between heaven and earth, and can touch the inheritance of the strongest person in the world.

"Do you still have a future?" Yuan Xingkong Killing Machine Dasheng, for a junior, he had never been so eager to kill.

All of this today turned out to be Wang Qiongbu's bureau, in order to cut off the fetters of the future seal and completely control this token, from then on, the world is vast, let him gallop, his mind is unbound, and there will be no hindrance to break through the realm.

He even used the Future Seal to attract many powerhouses in the wasteland to help him take the final step.

The master of the Yuan Xingkong was actually used by a ghost, how could he bear it?

Without the blessing of the Future Seal and the Circle, Wang Qiong was as weak as a rabbit waiting to be slaughtered in front of the Yuan Starry Sky.

The palm of the starlight disappeared and grabbed it directly.

"Let's go!"

Ling Xufeng turned into a sword ray, and in front of him, he was annihilated with the starlight hand, and the terrifying fire scorched the earth.

The Evil Pupil Sword suddenly split, turning into countless eyeballs, which spread and spread, sealing the entire space into a spherical shape.

"The comprehension of life and death finally found the true meaning of the controller. Ling Xufeng's eyes were full of war.

"Seniors, if we can meet in this life, I will repay the great kindness. Wang Qiong gritted his teeth and shouted.

He knew that the battle that Ling Xufeng blocked for him was more than lucky.

However, this is also his own choice, in order to seek the highest realm, he must fight, if he can live, it is only a matter of time before he steps into the master.

Airplanes......

At this moment, the void cracked, and the teleportation circle hidden in Wang Qiong's body operated automatically, consuming the last trace of spiritual energy he had accumulated.

"Hall of Light, let's see!"

Wang Qiong glanced back one last time, and then stepped into the void crack and disappeared.

......

The sky is like a curtain, the peaks are towering, and the mist surrounds the mountains.

In the sky, a figure suddenly appeared, fell violently, and fell into the cold pool, extremely splashing.

Burst......

Wang Qiong poked his head out of the cold pool and spewed out a mouthful of water.

He looked at the strange and familiar environment in front of him, between heaven and earth, the fluctuation of spiritual energy was like a heart recovery, beating vigorously and everywhere.

At this moment, Wang Qiong knew where he was.

"I'm finally back!"